Villain: He was reversed by the legendary female general at the beginning

But you can't do it in the open, a little trick in the dark will be fine.

Wu Changkong thought about it, and then waved his hand, and suddenly several black shadows appeared beside him, and there was a cloud of black air in the shadows. This black air had no face, only a pair of eyes glowing red.

Inside these eyes, there is a hallucinogenic aura.

He is a mind control demon summoned by Wu Changkong from the Netherworld at a huge cost, and he can control monks silently.

Although the emperor is paying attention to the poetry conference, as long as there is no obvious movement, the emperor will not find out.

After all, the emperor who didn't release his consciousness just has stronger senses, as long as he doesn't show his killing intent, nothing will happen.

But just in case, Gu Xinghe made a lot of preparations, he made a lot of things from the system to isolate the breath monitoring.

After all, this is a poetry conference, and there is a great emperor.

Wu Changkong first wiped away the Netherworld aura from the mind-controlling demon. This kind of Netherworld aura will be discovered when it goes out. In the eyes of the Great Emperor, it is as dazzling as a bright light in the dark.

After erasing the aura, it was time to hide the aura. After everything was done, Wu Changkong confirmed that there were no omissions, and let the mind control demon out.

The target is Gu Xinghe below...

……

After Li Yi went down, Gu Xinghe said a word.

"I am the first in the poetry conference, who is for and who is against?"

Hearing Gu Xinghe's words, no one below responded. Whether it was the first three or two lines of poetry, or the pair of pairs, it was not something ordinary people could do.

Coupled with the few excellent poems just now, Gu Xinghe has fully proved his ability, and now he is an idiot, waiting to be slapped in the face.

This time no one refuted, Gu Xinghe naturally became the leader of this poetry conference.

But soon his body trembled slightly, the tremor was so small that almost no one noticed it, and those who found it didn't care.

Wu Changkong had successfully controlled Gu Xinghe through the mind-controlling demon. Looking at Gu Xinghe, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

But it was quickly hidden, and now is not the time for him to do it, so he has to wait until the poetry conference is over.

Gu Xinghe has already become the number one in the poetry competition, there is no doubt about it, and because of Gu Xinghe, this time the poetry competition is going very fast.

However, as I said at the beginning, the Poetry Conference is not a competition-like conference, but a conference to showcase talents.

So the appearance of No.1 does not mean the end of the poetry conference, it can only mean that the apex of the poetry conference is over.

The next step is still the presentation of the people below. Even if it will be much boring, but the poems that can make them rush to the poetry conference and speak in front of so many people are above average on weekdays.

Everyone came to the Poetry Conference to study. Since it is to study, it is natural that only those with similar abilities as themselves can study.

People like Gu Xinghe have been regarded as gods in the hearts of most people below.

Being a little bit stronger than them and gaining more glory than them will make them feel uncomfortable and sad.

But if they are much stronger than them and gain more glory than them, then they will not feel any psychological gap.

Gu Xinghe obviously belonged to the latter, after a slight trembling of his body, his eyes became clear again.

"My time is over, next is everyone's performance, I will not bother you anymore, thank you all."

Amidst the applause, Gu Xinghe left the martial arts platform without showing any abnormality, and no one suspected anything.

Wu Changkong smiled coldly. Mind control demons are a very, very special existence in the Netherworld, more similar to a kind of mind demons.

It will not have any influence on weekdays, but as long as you exert your strength, you can directly gain control of your body.

At this moment Wu Changkong didn't control Gu Xinghe, it's not the time yet.

After Gu Xinghe left, the scene was silent for a while, and then someone went up.

"Of course I can't compare to Gu Xinghe, but I feel a little itchy in my heart, so I come up and give it a try."

After this person finished speaking, he was boiling, and one of them said.

"Brother, no matter what your words are, you have already won many people when you go up."

"Yes, then let's stop talking nonsense and start directly."

"..."

"The name of my poem is Moon Begonia."

"The red gates of the abandoned garden in the setting sun are closed, and the rise and fall are hanging in the tears of regret. The faint palace plums are still there, and there are crisps and cut water. The place where the sorrow is concentrated, seems to recall the old things of Xuanhua."

"Pedestrians don't have a sense of desolation. If you pick up the fragrance, who will send it thousands of miles. Standing in Jianggao, you will never meet again, and you will return to the long head. The sound is far away, and the dangerous building in Chutian leans alone."

……

Gu Xinghe said excitedly after returning to the pavilion.

"Master Chu, how am I doing? Just look at me, who else doesn't know about my Heaven-Breaking Gang?!"

He is very excited at the moment, this time it made him pretend to be very comfortable, even now he is still very comfortable in his heart.

Gu Xinghe even felt that he had found him here, the meaning of coming to this world.

Thanks to Chuhe, he didn't know what was going on in Gu Xinghe's mind, otherwise he would have to be killed. This was just the beginning, and this guy had so much on his mind.

"The performance this time is not bad, but it's just so-so, and it didn't meet my ideal expectations."

After hearing Chu He's words, Gu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chu He suspiciously.

"Master Chu, what is your expectation?"

"It seems to me that you have to pass this time at least to become famous all over the world, right?"

"But I feel that within a few days, they will be able to spread the reputation of me and our Sky-Zha Gang."

"You still don't understand what I mean. Although it's especially a poetry conference, why can't you do something else?"

"What are you doing?"

"Rotten wood can't be carved, and mud can't support the wall. Just like Li Yi just now, when he was pretending, couldn't you just slap him in the face?"